| Some say I’m disturbed that I don’t care to change
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| That my music ain’t positive, it shares my pain
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| Im sorry but its therapy I try to do it carefully
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| What the fuck y’all want? |
| Six relatives to carry me?
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| Do you want the air I breathe? |
| Damn dawg apparently
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| Just cuz you got a gun life isn’t guaranteed
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| Bitches I will bury thee, this is not a new job
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| I’ve been diggin' hoes since humpy found Tupac
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| Since dad drove that new Dodge, the one that fuckin' Raymond wrecked
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| We was gettin' shot at, I told that foo to take a left
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| Had to jump out and start runnin' like a bitch
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| I still don’t understand how that motherfucker missed
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| This nigga was a friend but that wet took his brain
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| He tried to murder me and get me sent to the flames
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| Why I didn’t have my gun only heaven knows
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| Cuz if I would’ve had it dear God blessed his soul
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| Packin' 45's murder multiples,
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| ‘nother homie dies, layin' there with open eyes
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| Hope his soul arrives
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| But we know the price, to the flame
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| (cuz the game is as cold as ice)
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| Later that night my nigga Jay came by
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| Said he heard the dude say he purposely ain’t high
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| «Los the nigga was wet, and I know that you ag
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| But its prison if you go and put that ho in a bag.»
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| I said «the story don’t end until it runs on the news,
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| Shit we all smoke fry that ain’t no fuckin' excuse»
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| When his momma start screamin' that it wasn’t his time
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| Guess I’d rather be it his than it comin' from mine
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| And after that discussion I hoped in my ride
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| 45 to my side took the lock off the 9
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| By brother found out and started callin' my chick
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| Then Gina called my cellphone and started to trip
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| I said «look babydoll, this is the game,
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| When the bullets flew by I heard them whistle my name
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| But mami I’m sorry for the time invested
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| But don’t forget a while back what I suggested
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| When you told me you loved me I said ‘I love you too
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| But I peel wigs back like the sunroof do'
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| And I’m so fuckin' lost in a hustlas world
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| Plus I smoke so damn much I bet my nuts is sterile
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| And the streets are callin' you can’t stop what’s destined»
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| She said «fine but there’s something I forgot to mention»
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| It was only three words but they changed me that second
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| She took a deep breath and said
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| «Baby, I’m pregnant» |